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Some information about The Plough Boy Lyrics Title: Sarah Brightman - The Plough Boy lyrics Artist: Sarah Brightman Album: Trees They Grow So High Visitors: 4 visitors have visited The Plough Boy Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. A flaxen-headed cowboyas simple as may be And next a merry plough boyI whistled o er the lea; But now a saucy footmanI strut in worsted lace And soon I ll be a butlerand whey my jolly face. When steward I m promoted I ll snip the tradesmen s bill My master s coffers emptymy pockets for to fill. When lolling in my charlot so great a man I ll be So great a manso great a manso great a man I ll be You ll forget the little plough boy who whistled o er the lea. You ll forget the little plough boy who whistled o er the lea. I ll buy votes at electionsand when I ve made the pelf I ll stand poll for the parliamentand then vote in myself. Whetever s good for mesirI never will oppose: When all my ayes are sold offwhy then I ll sell my noes. I ll jokeharangue and paragraphwith speeches charm the ear And when I m tired on my legsthen I ll sit down a peer. In court or city honour so great a man I ll be So great a manso great a manso great a man I ll be You ll forget the little plough boy who whistled o er the lea. You ll forget the little plough boy who whistled o er the lea. Hottest songs from Sarah Brightman : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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